I am a lecturer,
and they are my students.
But we are family.
Yet, the relationship is limited on mutual respect,
the fundamental of human beings,
and dignity where it should be.
But we are close,
our relationship is beautiful,
as lovely as the sunrise, as blue as the ocean.
I am a lecturer,
and they are my students.
If they're hoping for me, day and night,
I'm lending my hands,
my thought on everything,
and my cup of coffee.
I am a lecturer,
and they are my students,
but I love them,
even so when I'm breathing.
Life is short,
like a burning candle.
And we have this moment to create,
something beautiful worth to remember.
p/s: edited by the best poet, my friend ajari.
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